FIC: Days Go By (PG-13)

• immoralilly has a poll up here that you all need to participate in. The two of us have somehow gotten this crazy idea into our heads that we need to do a fairy tale fic challenge, and we're canvassing for interest. IMPORTANTCAKES? I think so. Also, ( some loving recs. )
  
  
  
• It is now a huge part of my personal cannon that Sam loves Talking Heads. Think about it - it makes SENSE, guys. Really! As much as we rag on Sam about being a huge girl, he is in actuality a dude, ALAS. And Talking Heads are cool, so there. Albums for download:
  
  More Songs About Buildings and Food
  Sand in the Vaseline (Discs 1 & 2)
  
• I'm running a little late, but it's arabella_hope's birthday!! I don't have a full-on fic for you, honey, but I hope this is at least semi-okay. *smooches*

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Title: Days Go By
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: PG-13
Wordcount: 700 words
Notes: For the always fabulous arabella_hope on her day! HUGE HUGS to ms. wife-who-is-on-my-shoulder for her beta. Spoilers for AHBL, and not meant to be anything other than shameless self-indulgence. This is not a sad fic. You have been warned.

( June and July go by in a blur of sunshine, Dean’s left arm turning brown from hanging out the driver’s side window, freckles spreading over the bridge of his nose. )

don't stand so, don't stand

Ok, my away message lies, I'm not asleep. Because guess what - this bed is way to big and I'm being a giant fucking sap. Also, I put too much lemon juice in my ice water and now I think my face is stuck in a PERMANENT PUCKER, which is totally not productive to sleepy time activities.

So instead I'm reading through the unfinished fic kashmir1 sent me (MWAH-HAH YOU ARE ALL JEALOUS I KNOW) and watching Sex and the City. The first thing? Is fabulous. The second thing? Ahhhg, did people really think Sarah Jessica Parker's fashion sense was, um, good? Because. PURSE. BLACK TASSELS TO THE GROUND. My soul is bruised, just like my heart.

Side note: women with perfect glossy hair make me weep. Y'all who've seen my hair know why. D:

Anyway, I'm heading down south tomorrow for my friend's graduation, and I think I might hyperventilate. HE'S ALL GROWED UP and he's SECOND IN HIS CLASS. D'awww, I'm gonna hit him a lot when I see him. ♥ Hopefully he has wireless this time, but if he doesn't I'll still be commandeering his main computer to check in with you dudes periodically. I have missed you all like LIMBS. ARMS. NOSES.

All of which is to say: Hi!